dysfunctionaltavros:

when you want to rp with someone but you have no idea how to start it

it’s just

like

…..

I just realized I’ve never participated in Mun-day.

So here you go.))

mechabre:

bondage (◡‿◡✿)

pretty bondage (✿◠‿◠)

complicated rope bondage (❁´◡`❁)*✲ﾟ*

bondage in bright colors (●⌒∇⌒●)

bondage that purposefully accentuates the sub’s beauty ＼(^▽^＠)ノ

bondage that is beautiful in its own right (((o(*ﾟ▽ﾟ*)o)))

b o n d a g e ☆*･゜ﾟ･*\(^O^)/*･゜ﾟ･*☆

My Muse is put on execution and your muse is standing in the crowd, watching. What are your muses feelings about this?

trollsofthesilence:

littlemissameliapond:

All of the muses

(Source: rpsituations)

((So I doodled Raoul the other day…))

Magic Anons! [Anon specifies time for all of these]

Hot Lips: Aren't you the yummiest thing? Everybody who comes into your askbox finds themselves suddenly wanting to kiss you!
The Emperor: You are convinced you have some fantastic new clothes. In fact, you are completely naked, and you just can't see it. Everyone else can, though!
Social Pariah: Oh dear. You have an aura of repulsion around you which means your friends, lovers, and enemies find themselves unable to bear being near you for long.
Rumour Has It!: Psst, have you heard that one about....? You might not have, but everyone else has heard a bunch of delicious rumours about you. If you're particularly unfortunate, they may even have reached the news. Anon specifies the rumour.
In Heat: Someone's a little bit *needy*. Actually, you're so overcome with lust that you really, really need something to happen. Like, right now. And you'll whine pitifully until you get it.
Howl: You are now a werewolf, and sugar, it's full moon. Have fun with that.
Sensory Deprivation: You've just lost one of your five senses. Oh no! Anon specifies which you lose.
Freaky Friday: You just swapped bodies with one of your friends! Anon specifies who.
Walking Dead: It's the zombie apocalypse. You've just been thrown head first into it. Friends/followers of yours can join in too, if they want!
Sick: Oh dear, you're a little bit poorly with ------ [anon specifies]. Rest up, and get cuddles and chicken soup!
The Stork Has Come: Congratulations! You have a bundle of joy on the way!
Arrow of Cupid: You suddenly fall head over heels in love with whomever the anon specifies.
Duck: Guess what you've just been turned into. Quack, quack!
The Chosen One: You are suddenly the hero of a famous book or film. Worse, you still think you look like you, but everyone else sees *them* instead.
Let's Dance: You suddenly can't stop dancing. Worse, your dance moves look like your parents doing the macarena in 1999.
Blades at Dawn: Oh dear, you suddenly are filled with a desire to fight with everyone you meet!
Real Bad Things: You wake up after some time of excruciating pain to find yourself thirsting for something which sure as hell ain't water. Yep, you're now a fanged denizen of the night. If you were already a vampire, you're now a vampire hunter instead.
Thirteen, Going On...: Oh no, you're now thirteen again. Enjoy your renewed youth!
Violet, Sebastian: Whatever your gender is, you're now something else.
With a Smile and a Song: Yes, you're now a Disney Princess. No matter what your gender was before.
Mutant and Proud: You're now a mutant. Anon specifies what your power is...and who you work for.
Hail to the King: You now think you're the Ruler of your country. Nobody else agrees with you, understandably.
He's Gone: In an alternate universe, they're dead. Gone forever. Anon specifies who.
The Unsub: You suddenly have unholy rage, a score to settle, and a weapon to do it with.
Bibbity, bobbity, boo!: You're suddenly the Fairy Godmother/Father to your friends, able to grant their wishes.
Don't Stop Believin': You suddenly think you're in Glee, and keep breaking into song. Watch out for those slushies! If you really are in Glee, you're now Sue Sylvester.
Purple Fingernails: A china doll is following you around...and they're getting creepier. Are you scared yet?
Mad Man With a Box: Guess who you are for a day? If you already are the Doctor, then you're now a different version of yourself. Anon specifies which version you are.
You Need a Hug or Something?: You suddenly want to give hugs to everyone you meet. Regardless of whether you know and like them or not.

wwherestherum:

apiratesbrownblood:

//Despite yourself, a snicker escapes you at the sight of your lover’s scowl. You try to mask the sound by giving a few more kisses to Hyra’s hip. You know that he’s more than ready for you to continue, if the bulging in his pants were any indication, but what’s the fun if you give him everything he wants when he wants it. Besides, that indignant expression on such a violet-flushed face is too cute to pass up.//

//You decide that enough is enough though and begin slowly pulling down his pants and briefs. You pull them completely off before you lean down again, only this time you were going to give him what he wanted. His bulge was already writhing you go to grasp it gently as your head dips down, your lips already parting in anticipation. But when your hand touched the tendril it whipped around involuntarily and lashed you in the face hitting your eye and leaving a thin trail of violet in its wake.//

//Everything seemed to stop for a second until you burst out laughing so hard that you had to lay your head against Hyra’s thigh as your shoulders shook.//

>You huff at the attempt at a disguised snicker. Oh no, you know him too well for that, stop thinking that you’re cute and get the pants off. You squirm a little, trying to shift to make it a bit easier for him to work the pants off.

>You had no control of what was about to happen.

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//You don’t have a clue how long you’ve been laughing but you’re sure that it has been inappropriately long considering

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In case you hadn’t noticed, my reply and ask functions are fuckin’ broke.

Pretty much.))

sHALL WE NOT AND SAY WE DID?